029 Go find her
In the dimly lit box, the golden decoration gives people a sense of prestige. The square tempered table is stocked with whiskey, snacks and fruit. Soothing songs wafted through the room, and no one sang to them.
The door opened, and a familiar person entered the box. Glancing at the doorway, Slaw poured wine into a glass filled with ice.
"I'm late, I'll punish myself with three glasses first." Sitting down, Jing Heng picked up the cup with a smile.
"Are you entangled by a woman?" Drink slowly, Siloh quipped.
"It's a little late." After drinking the wine in the cup, Jing Heng said solemnly, "I want to stay away from the wild flowers now, and only focus on picking a flower." โ
Hearing what he said, Si Luo, who poured wine for him, inquired, "Are you a friend who likes Leng Shiya?" โ
"Yo, good eyesight!" He drank another glass of wine.
"How did you meet?" The heartstrings were plucked, and he pretended to be a bystander.
"We met at a bar. At that time, I didn't know that Xiaoya was the design director of your group, and he didn't know my details. However, with this relationship, we can get closer. โ
"Does Leng Shiya know that you like her friend?"
"Of course I do!" Jing Heng returned refreshingly.
"And what about her friends?"
"I think she should know." With his hands on the back of his head, he leaned back on the couch. "However, this time the woman is not easy to handle."
Hearing this, his heart began to beat a drum. In the face of Jing Heng's pursuit, what is her attitude? Knowing that he likes his friends, will Leng Shiya help match?
Seeing that the good brother was silent, Jing Heng, who rolled his eyes, smiled: "Dude, you ask me this, do you like Leng Shiya, or are you interested in Leng Xue?" โ
His heart panicked for a moment, but he put on a calm appearance and said, "Don't talk nonsense, how can I like other women." โ
"Yes." Just now, he deliberately teased him. "You're engaged to Creek, you can't do anything to be sorry for Creek."
A smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the ground with a complicated expression.
At this time, an old song was playing on the huge screen.
Thinking of your face, empty face, numbly walking on the verge of collapse. I need a garden where I can shed tears, and the promise of irrigating this bitterness. The most beloved lover, but it hurts me the mostยทยทยทยทยทยท
"Why do you love others behind my back", what a heart-wrenching question, making lovers taste the bitter taste of betrayal.
I like a person to have too many feelings of turning and turning a thousand times, worrying about the emotions of tormenting people, and the two words that are repeated in my mind are circling, thinking of her, thinking of her, thinking of her.
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Sit in a leather office chair facing the LCD screen. He wondered if she would be in the building. You don't have to see her in person, at least, you can stare at her in the surveillance footage.
Every second of progress brought him both hope and disappointment. At 15:30, he still didn't see her in the picture. Call Ann and ask her to find out. The feedback is that so far, Director Leng has not met with anyone.
If Leng Shiya has a habit of drinking the coffee she gives every Wednesday, then it has become his habit to want to see her every Wednesday. Dependence becomes a habit, and it's an addiction that's hard to kick.
After a moment's thought, he grabbed his coat and walked out of the office.
Since she didn't come, he could go to her.
Walking through the cracks of the city, we rarely see a large expanse of the sky. The sound of the city in the ears is a bit noisy, and there is always a hint of bass from nature.
Driving a Maserati sports car, his fingers dance on the steering wheel and dance an elegant ballet.
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No longer giving coffee to friends, Leng Xue sits in memory while drinking coffee and reading a book.
When he walked into the coffee house, she closed the book. Once he was seated in the window seat, she walked over to him. What is generated with each other is the relationship between the owner and the customer.
"What do you want to drink?" Standing next to the seat across from him, she asked indifferently, with no other thoughts in her head.
Staring at her face, she was so indifferent. "A cup of the Blue Mountains." Retracting his gaze, he didn't say much.
"Wait a minute."
With that, she walked to the bar.
I can't remember how many times I have cooked Blue Mountain, I don't remember when I started cooking Blue Mountain, but what I have never vaguely is my thoughts about Fan Minzhong. In the unsaturated thoughts, the unfulfillment left behind is his own apology to him, and it is also a warning.
Why, she is always so calm, calm and indifferent, calm and heart-wrenching. Staring at her, his heart tugged at by a force.
Sending the hot Blue Mountains, she turned to leave. But he grabbed her hand.
"Your hand ยทยทยทยทยทยท" A hint of coldness was in the palm of his hand, and his attention fell on hers.
Unhurriedly, she withdrew her hand, and said calmly: "My physique is not very good. โ
"Can you talk to me?"
"What do you want to know?"
She has a knack for perceiving people's hearts. In this way, why should I hide it? Getting up, he stood in front of her.
"You and Jing Heng ยทยทยทยทยทยท" He asked with little confidence.
"We're just ordinary friends." There was no change in her expression.
"But to him, you're more than just a friend." What he cares about, what he is nervous about, his eyes reveal his thoughts.
"That's his business."
Her light breeze made him feel like he had taken a reassuring pill. It seems that Jing Heng is currently in unrequited love for him.
While talking, George came down from upstairs.
"Xue, you can take me for a walk."
Following the prestige, his face was full of surprise.
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When he looked at the people by the window, George subconsciously shouted the words "Fan Minzhong".
"He's not him." Obviously a little flustered, she pretended to be calm and faced George.
He was sure that he had just called a name. It's just that he is curious about who the foreigner in front of him is and what is the relationship between her and him.
There was silence around him, and he looked at him.
Seeing the unkindness in George and Siluo's eyes, Leng Xue stubbornly introduced: "This is my American friend, George." His name is Si Luo, the president of Shengshi Group, and the top boss of the girl. โ
After listening, George, who came back to his senses, greeted the other party with a smile, "Hello." โ
Unexpectedly, his Chinese pronunciation is so standard. Out of politeness, he also said "hello".
Because he saw his closeness to her, he decided to appear. It's just that he didn't see the other party's appearance clearly when he was watching from the stairs. Standing face to face with him, he was amazed at the similarity between him and Fan Minzhong. On the other hand, he couldn't help but worry.
"Xue, since you have guests, then I won't bother. When Yaya comes back, let's hang out together. โ
Looking at him, she did not refuse his offer.
Smiling at them, George went upstairs.
Seeing that he and her relationship were so natural, he concluded that they had a great relationship.
Not going to ignore him, Leng Xue prepared to walk away.
"Are you really just friends with him?"
Stopped, Leng Xue, who had his back to him, said coldly, "This has nothing to do with you. โ
Walking into the bar, she continued to read the book.
Seeing this, he was secretly angry, but he couldn't attack. If it's too loud, it's bound to attract someone. Sitting back in his position, he sullenly sipped his coffee.
He couldn't smell the aroma of the Blue Mountains, he couldn't drink the taste of the Blue Mountains, and his attention couldn't be focused on the coffee.
After his coffee, he checked out and left.
Looking at his back, she closed the book.
Walking out of the bar and towards the door, she casually hung up a wooden sign that read "Temporarily closed". Walking to the seat where he had sit, staring at the white porcelain cup on the table, a sense of sadness that someone had gone away was faint in the air, and she was powerless to hold anything.
Picking up the empty cup, she erased the traces of his visit.
On the side of the road, sitting in the car, he has not left, but has a clear view of the store. Seeing her go upstairs, he started the car, and the reluctance in his eyes was vividly displayed.
When you can't see each other, some emotions can be vented. The love is so deep that it is indescribable.
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Walking into the living room, she saw him standing in front of the window.
Hearing the movement, George turned around and said gloomily, "That person looks a lot like him." โ
"I said, he's not him." There was a trace of confusion in her eyes, how she hoped that her lover had not left this world. But she knew it was her own wishful thinking.
He didn't want to have an argument with her, and he didn't want to stiffen the relationship that had improved. Without admonition, without warning, George diverted the topic, "You haven't been back to the castle for a long time, there are two new little ones in the family, do you want to go back and see?" โ
After listening, Leng Xue said without thinking: "Okay, I'll go back with you." โ
Staring at her, the corners of his mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.
has experienced love and endured the end of love, why should I remind her again and again. Uncovering the scar hurts her, not protects her. Therefore, he wanted to divert her attention and make her forget some of the memories.
Summer is coming, and there are no four seasons in their world.